It’s a driving record, inspired by guard rails, the orange moon, ether binges, taxi drivers, a home invasion, food, astral light and the guile of pricks. It’s a little bit harder, a little bit faster, a little bit more relentles. I think that’s a result of the fact that we’d just finished touring. We were cooped up in a van for months so when we got out to the desert to write, it was like: let’s just rock the fuck out. We didn’t want to be too cerebral about it. We wanted to have fun.